She taught me how to crochet and cross stitch. If ever he requires my services, he shall find I'm not ungrateful. "My son," she murmured, wringing her hands piteously—, "my son the companion of thieves! My son in Jonathan Wild's power! It cannot be. "Your voice seems familiar to me—and—but I'm getting a little deaf—and my eyes don't serve me quite so well as they used to do, especially by this light. “He must never know,” she would whisper to herself, “he must never know. Her head rose. CHAPTER XX. A murmur ran through the assemblage, by several of whom Jack was recognised.
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